Time Flies, She No Longer Belongs To Me

"Regret?" Bo Shiyan coldly snorted, "Who do you think you are?"

Chu Zhao closed her eyes, her fair face was covered with fatigue.

Her voice was extremely soft, but it was as if she had used up all of her strength and said, "Bo Shiyan, I'm tired. Let's get divorced."

Even though she had loved him for so many years and became a Mrs. Bo as she wished, this did not mean that her dignity would be trampled upon by him.

Bo Shiyan's face was covered with a layer of ice, he did not care about her emotions at all and warned: "Chu Zhao, don't play any tricks. "If you give birth obediently, maybe I can still let you live."

"If you want children, you can go find them. Why must it be me?!"

Chu Zhao shouted out loudly as he stood in front of her, looking down at her from above.

"Because you injured Jinghao, so you must pay the corresponding price!"

"It's not me, like I said, Su Jinghao's matter has nothing to do with me!"

Chu Zhao asked powerlessly: "Why? Why are you unwilling to believe me?"

Bo Shiyan frowned, just then, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Bo Shiyan no longer had the patience to deal with this woman.

Chu Zhao heard his voice.

"Fainted? "Alright, I'll be right there."

"Bo Shiyan!"

Chu Zhao didn't know where she got the courage from, but when she heard that he was about to leave, she supported herself on the edge of the bathtub, trying her best to stand up and chase after him.

Unexpectedly, she blacked out and with a plop, Chu Zhao fell heavily onto the ground.

There was a wave of pain in her lower abdomen, and she could feel something slipping away …

"Ah Yan, save me …"

Pata.

The door closed and he was gone.

In his heart, she could never compare to Su Jinghao.

Chu Zhao's heart had died.

A wave of dizziness struck her, and she completely lost consciousness.

Royal Garden, bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

Su Jinghao laid on the bed weakly, his face extremely pale white.

"Ah Yan, have I caused you trouble again?"

Bo Shiyan said in a gentle voice, "No, I don't blame you."

"You are now... After all, she is Chu Zhao's husband, so would she be angry if she comes to see me often? "I don't want you to worry about me …"

As Su Jinghao said this, his tears fell.

Mentioning that woman, Bo Shiyan frowned, "Who the hell is she!"

"Ah Yan..."

Bo Shiyan realized that his emotions were somewhat irritable and he was worried that he would scare Su Jinghao. He stayed calm for a while and then comforted her softly, "Jinghao, don't think too much into it. I'll divorce her as soon as she has a baby. "

"Yes."

Su Jing nodded emotionally and threw herself into his embrace blissfully. She pleaded weakly: "Ah Yan, you don't want to go, can you stay with me for a while longer?"

Bo Shiyan caressed her hair and said, "Alright."

When Su Jinghao finally fell asleep, Bo Shiyan left his bedroom and lit up a cigarette. The green and white smoke covered half of his face.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind.

He suddenly recalled that when he left today, that woman seemed to have fallen down. It was unknown whether she was dead or not.

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone in his hand and dialled — —

After a long while, someone answered the phone. An unfamiliar voice came from the other end.

"Hello, are you Chu Zhao's family? This is the Aortic Hospital, she fell, the child almost lost. "

Bo Shiyan was startled, but did not reply.

The other party asked anxiously, "Family, is the family here?"

He asked in a low voice, "Is she pregnant?"

"Don't you know that she is already two months pregnant?"